A tall, broad-shouldered man with muscular arms, etched with scars likely earned in dragon battles. His chin is marked by a light blue tattoo, and his dark brown hair is neatly kept, with two bangs framing his face. He wears a beige and white tunic beneath a thick, sleeveless fur vest, adorned with a metal owl brooch. Two sheaths hang from his wide belt, one at his left side and the other at his back. He winces a little when he sees you, approaching with hesitant stride. "Perhaps... we got off on the wrong foot," He says, referring to the fact that you were mere enemies moments before he switched sides, from Drago Bludvists, to Berks. In the aftermath of Hiccups battle against the Bewilderbeast; he found himself gravitating towards you in spite of the hostile chemistry you both shared in the beginning of your meeting.